Chapter 1: A New First Friend

She was used to it by now. But that didn't mean that she particularly liked it. In fact, the only thing she could hope for was for the day to end. It was, too, bad that the day just started in fact. Something she minded quite a bit. Depressed very deeply, she put on her school clothes and quietly grabbed her school bag. She hauled it close to her body, shifting her weight to have a better grip, and made her way towards the door.

As she made her way towards her house's main entrance, she replaced her look of depression and look behind her. "Bye tou-sama," she said a bit to herself, but her father heard her perfectly. He gave her a cold look but it somewhat softened, just a bit, at her daughters look. He understood her situation, and there was nothing he could do. The only thing he could do is to threaten the ones harassing her but doing so is not what his kind do. If she wants them to stop, she'll have to do it herself. But he doubts she'll be able to, considering her personality.

"Same time?" he asked coldly. He saw her daughter flinch, which hurt him deep inside, but otherwise shook it off as nothing.

The bright haired daughter fidgeted in her place. Every time she sees her father's stare she gets quite nervous. Not to mention afraid; Afraid seeing him disappointed in her, and afraid that he might do something to the people who harass her. She knew that her father knew that she was harassed. She might be a bit of a ditz but she is not stupid by all means.

She nodded her head and looked down, choosing not to look at her father, feeling a bit ashamed at herself. After all, her little sister, Kokoa always looks at her with anger and shame. "Y-yes tou-sama," she replied quietly. He heard her and nodded his head once before turning away.

"Good." On the plus side of things, he really didn't need to worry about his daughter this way. She had no friends to spend the night or to go out with. So, the only thing she could do was go home.

The safer, the better; no matter how lonely one could be, the father, Issa thought to himself. He walked through the halls and out of sight.

The bright pink haired girl, Moka, silently watched her father disappear after the first corridor. She let out a depressed sigh and pushed the huge door to allow her to walk out. She took her steps toward the main gate, but took a look at her castle like mansion for a few seconds before turning away. Before she turned away though she caught sight of her younger sister, through the corner of her eyes, looking at her through the second story window with anger before turning away, and the only thing Moka could do was looking away as well.

She walked closer to the gate and pushed through again. After stepping out, she finally made her way towards a huge tree and placed her hand on the bark. She closed her eyes as she was quickly teleported away.

-Rosario-

It was the first day of school actually. Something Moka's been thinking off for the better part of summer break. Only two more years, she thought to herself as she eyed her middle school. When she first entered middle school, she'd been ecstatic about the possibility of finally getting a friend, something she never actually had the privilege to experience in her elementary days. And something that depressed her to no ends. Though, she really didn't recall her elementary days that much. Only her senior year was she able to recall, and the only thing related to that were the fearful stares that many of the student body (and most of the teachers) population gave her. That only confused her. Now that she entered her middle school year, she was given a wide range of possibilities, every one of which involving friends. -Yet, when the introductions finally came, some students that remembered her during elementary spread rumors about her. -As a result of that, she was put into a wide amount of insults to see if she was truly "fearful" as the rumors suggest. Now, with no resistance against their taunts and teasing, the students took it upon themselves to give her more trouble for her odd features. If only their logic were as sound as their actions, would everything be okay.

Moka watched as many students passed her, some making fun of her, some ignoring her, and some admiring her. The students admiring her were the newcomers, the freshman of the school, and soon they would be given a hard unbelievable lecture about her. Something she found sad because she would be let with no room to make a friend with some of the younger students. She steeled her nerves and advanced towards the school. She took a step, only to fall down to the ground.

"Ow." Moka grabbed her now bruised knee and looked a little bit ahead to see a leg being pulled back. I've been tripped, she realized. She felt like crying all of a sudden. The kid who tripped her walked towards her in a cocky way. Moka looked at who tripped her through teary eyes and gasped a bit.

"Hello Moka," he sneered. She flinched and turned away to hide her tears that were just about to come out. "Oh, no, hey—come on—don't turn away. Look at me." He kneed down and grabbed Moka by her chin and put her in front of him so she can look at him. "You remember me, right?" He sneered again.

Moka nodded. How could she not forget the one who inflicted the most psychological pain of them? Not to mention, some of the physical ones.

He sneered at her again before standing up and leaving with his goons silently behind. He looked at one of them to see him look at her with indifference. She looked down again. She stayed there for a while, letting the many students pass her and look at her oddly before filing inside. She finally heard the bell ring and was about to stand up when something happened that she did not expect.

"Hey? You alright?"

She looked up to see a short blond kid, with three whisker marks on his cheek, looking at her with confusion. She looked into his blue eyes to see if there was any of the fearful or some of the hatred look in his eyes, only to find none… only loneliness.

"Uh, hello?"

Moka blushed a bit in embarrassment. She realized that she was staring at him a bit, too, intently which would of left into an awkward situation… like now.

"O, sorry about that." She was about to pull herself up with she saw his hand moving towards her. She acted a bit on instinct, that she didn't even knew she had, and covered herself fairly well, obviously awaiting for him to strike her. When the pain never came she slowly peaked through her cover to see his hand extended forward. She looked up to see him looking at her in confusion.

"Are you alright? I wasn't going to hit you by the way."

Moka really didn't know what to say. She understood the blond student's gesture and allowed him to do just that—yet she was a little bit to confuse to control her bearings.—He grabbed her and pulled her up. She looked at him, moving her eyes up and down, allowing her eyes to explore every inch of his body until his talking caught her attention.

"Hello? You've been really spacing out, you know."

Blushing again at her embarrassment, she looked away, only to look back at him. He was dressed in the same uniform for her school but she's never seen him around before. She tried to look at him in eye level but realized that he's a bit in the short size. She was about to ask him a question when she caught him looking at his watch.

"Fuck." She heard him curse. She was mildly surprised at his outburst, not really expecting that. "I'm late." With that, the blond haired kid left her there standing in front of the school…

…until she realized she was late as well!

-Rosario-

It took Moka a few minutes for her to realize that she missed the school assembly. So, she went straight to her home room. She arrived a few minutes and stood outside the door, contemplating on how to make her appearance. She had a few suggestions in mind but were quickly shot down when she realized that her classmates didn't like her, and she didn't want them to hate her any more. She couldn't stomach that.

She took a deep breath and slid the door open and walked inside.

She took a bow in front of the teacher. "Sorry I'm late. I—"

The teacher waved her off lazily. "yeah, yeah. Just take a seat anywhere you like."

She deflated a bit on the inside. She turned to her side though when her teacher said that a looked at one of the empty seats available. She took the one far-end in the class, right next to the window. She passed by her classmates who were giggling about her, no doubt making fun of her, and finally sat down before placing her belongings to her side.

"Now, since Miss. Akashiya is finally here and Mr. Uzumaki is nowhere in sight, lets' begin class. Shall we?"

Moka allowed herself to be drowned by her teacher's lecture right from the start.

-Rosario-

Moka found herself surrounded by a light garden filled with roses, tulips, dandy lions, and many more colorful flowers. She looked around with her eyes filled with admiration and awe. She took a breath, to smell the sent gathered around and finally found her at piece. She closed her eyes to enjoy the moment when. She felt somewhat melancholy by now. She enjoyed it.

She opened her eyes to see herself looking at her with tender love. She blinked at how tall she looked. She saw herself smiling at her with mirth in her eyes and other things hidden behind. She felt herself drawn to her older looking self. She finally reached her—

-Rosario-

-a huge knock on the door interrupted the lecture. Moka stirred from her sleep and looked up groggily.

The teacher opened the door, and allowed a look of confusion to settle on his face.

"yes? Who are you?"

The young man grinned sleepishly. He bowed to the teacher. "I'm a new student here actually."

A look of recognition filled he teachers eyes and he nodded in his place. He stepped back a bit to allow him some room. "A yes. Uzumaki, right?" Uzumaki nodded. Uzumaki walked through and looked at the class.

"now Mr. uzumaki, why not introduce yourself to your new classmates?"

He nodded again. "Well, my name is Uzumaki Naruto… and…" a look of wonder and mystery reflected on his face. Many of the students there silently wondered what his deal was while others were intrigued or just didn't care. "That's about it."

"really now?" the teacher said. "Well, then take your seat anywhere you'll like."

Naruto nodded and looked around where he spotted three empty seats next to the pink haired girl he met in the school entrance. He shrugged to himself and walked towards her and took his place a seat in front of Moka.

"well, then. With uzumaki in his seat. Let's continue our lecture. Shall we?"

-Rosario-

The lunch bell rang and the students filed out of class one by one. Though with Moka's case, she was left in her seat alone, clutching her bento by herself. She looked in front of her to see some of the male students approaching her, or so she thought. They stopped right in front of Naruto's desk, who was till sleeping like a log.

"hey.' They nudged at his sleeping body. Naruto woke up and yawned. He looked to his side to see three boys looking at him friendly. Two of them waved, he waved.

"Was-up?' he asked a bit dazzed.

"Nothing, just thought you might want to hang out, and not around here." Naruto saw the boy shoot a glance at the pink haired girl who was looking away clutching her bento to herself. It looked like she was waiting for them to leave so she could enjoy her meal.

"What do you mean by that?' Naruto asked curiously.

The boy leaned a bit and whispered something in his ear. Don't be with her. Not even close. She's a monster.

Naruto blinked until things registered in his head. He mouthed an O to himself and smiled before declining their invitation to hang out. They left without a word and with a shrug and walked out. They tried to warn the new kid but he didn't kisten. And it's not their problem to help him.

With them finallu gone, Naruto turned to the pink haired girl and lazily said, "You alright?"

Moka, shocked, nodded.

Naruto took a more initial approach.

"Oh, hey listen. I'm new here so I was wondering if you could show me around after school?"

Moka dumbly nodded, still shocked at what is transpiring so far. Naruto smiled before standing up and walking out of the class to disappear later on, and for the rest of the school day.

-Rosario-

Moka arrived in her castle like house and practically squealed in delight. She happily went towards her father's room and knocked.

"Who is it?"

"Father?"

"Moka?" her father walked out the room and approached her. "where have you been?"

She ignored him and hugged him. He was confused by the sudden show of affection. Did something happen? He thought to himself.

"Dad! I finally made a friend!"

Not so bad right. To tell you the truth. I'm not really 666 Kage, but his younger brother. I had this story in mind and decided to post this in my brother's account for the hell of it. First story by the way. And to tell the truth this story is a bit short since you can tell that this story is 2 years early before the manga takes place.

Explainations coming soon. Future tag-Licking05 coming soon.

This is un-betaed so if you could copy paste and correct then I could appreiciate. Thank you and good night.